The little screen holding big things up
The audience are silent in front of me, the lights glimmer at the back, I mumble
Singing, speaking, acting and acrobatic fighting, joy, anger, happiness and sadness, let your mother pinch you
Remember to follow the beat of the gong, woah ding ding ding ding ding

Our performance faces the left side and the right side
We've taken care of both sides so there won't be any fight over who goes first or last
Even if Sun Wukong's magical cloud is 18 thousand miles away
It only takes 3 flips to see me

Almost within reach yet far away like the sky
You laugh at my craziness, with your face?
Just hurry up over to the queue and buy tickets to see my show
Shout louder, I can't hear you

Shadow puppets are like gods, I'm light as a swallow
Appearing and disappearing in front of you
Drifting on the clouds and in the fog
An air of arrogance piercing through the mountain top
Casually singing it again turning it into a classic passed down through generations

Shadow puppets are like gods, I'm light as a swallow
Appearing and disappearing in front of you
Drifting on the clouds and in the fog
An air of arrogance piercing through the mountain top
Casually singing it again turning it into a classic passed down through generations

Full of effort but with groans throughout
All the movement is controlled around the finger
The transparent eyes, pure smiles, you can differentiate good and evil just by looking at colours

The story my brother told, filial piety is the most important of all virtues
Brother was not talking about eating prawn crackers
Even if Sun Wukong's magical cloud is 18 thousand miles away
It only takes 3 flips to see me

Almost within reach yet far away like the sky
You laugh at my craziness, with your face?
Just hurry up over to the queue and buy tickets to see my show
Shout louder, I can't hear you

Shadow puppets are like gods, I'm light as a swallow
Appearing and disappearing in front of you
Drifting on the clouds and in the fog
An air of arrogance piercing through the mountain top
Casually singing it again turning it into a classic passed down through generations

The little screen holding big things up
The audience are silent in front of me, the lights glimmer at the back, I mumble
Singing, speaking, acting and acrobatic fighting, joy, anger, happiness and sadness, let your mother pinch you
Remember to follow the beat of the gong, woah ding ding ding ding ding

Our performance faces the left side and the right side
We've taken care of both sides so there won't be any fight over who goes first or last
Even if Sun Wukong's magical cloud is 18 thousand miles away
It only takes 3 flips to see me

Almost within reach yet far away like the sky
You laugh at my craziness, with your face?
Just hurry up over to the queue and buy tickets to see my show
Shout louder, I can't hear you

Shadow puppets are like gods, I'm light as a swallow
Appearing and disappearing in front of you
Drifting on the clouds and in the fog
An air of arrogance piercing through the mountain top
Casually singing it again turning it into a classic passed down through generations

Shadow puppets are like gods, I'm light as a swallow
Appearing and disappearing in front of you
Drifting on the clouds and in the fog
An air of arrogance piercing through the mountain top
Casually singing it again turning it into a classic passed down through generations

Full of effort but with groans throughout
All the movement is controlled around the finger
The transparent eyes, pure smiles, you can differentiate good and evil just by looking at colours

The story my brother told, filial piety is the most important of all virtues
Brother was not talking about eating prawn crackers
Even if Sun Wukong's magical cloud is 18 thousand miles away
It only takes 3 flips to see me

Almost within reach yet far away like the sky
You laugh at my craziness, with your face?
Just hurry up over to the queue and buy tickets to see my show
Shout louder, I can't hear you

Shadow puppets are like gods, I'm light as a swallow
Appearing and disappearing in front of you
Drifting on the clouds and in the fog
An air of arrogance piercing through the mountain top
Casually singing it again turning it into a classic passed down through generations